She checked the time. This flight was too short. She wished she was a few thousand miles east now. She wasn't ready.
Suddenly she felt that same
fear
. The same discomfort that haunted her in the darkness of that strange highway exit. Outside that strange house with the lights on but no sign of life around it.
Imogen Howe
looked back down. Flipped open the notebook real fast again. Saw the words
"Spacecity has nicer coffee than earth." Said Keith.
The handwriting implied some eerie. She had felt connected to this stranger back then. And now she was wondering. It couldn't be right? That's what she kept thinking. It couldn't be. Even though all the facts pointed to, it has to be him.
She didn't know why this was bugging her so much. She could just ask Keith when she landed. He would probably tell her the truth.
A song came on in her head. She suddenly felt how cold the air in the plane was. It was a song that was popular in cafes. At least at one point in time it was.
I take a breath Hold it in until there's nothing left